"Stop me? Let's see if you're strong enough."
Lancelot sneered, raising the Destruction Long Spear in his hand. His unparalleled fighting spirit pressed down, as if an enormous projection of the universe was projecting onto Kehain.
The latter's face twitched, deeply moved. He felt that the Endless fighting spirit was manifesting even the mysteries of magic, and the essence of it, not its dross.
"Incredible!"
While moved, it did not prevent Kehain going all out, and the Doomsday Codex shone with Magical Energy Radiance his hands.
The four elemental forces were released, evolving into a chaotic universe, which in turn created a vast and magnificent universe that crashed towards Lancelot's location in Space-Time.
The moment they made their move, the vast Void was completely stirred up, turning it into their domain. It seemed as if the energy in the Void had been imprinted with the soul marks of the two, making it as easy for them to control as they pleased.
Being there is like being in a chaotic Space-Time, a strange dimension where dimensions are intersecting, and everything seems to have been completely overturned.
Under Lancelot's fighting spirit, even the rules themselves are distorted.
The Power of Collapse and Destruction released by Kehain can easily collapse the rules and order, turning the originally orderly scene into chaos and ruin.
As a superior force of the Power of Ruin, the Power of Collapse and Destruction is even more destructive, capable of obliterating the aura of Eternity, and possessing unparalleled power and destructive force.
"Another manifestation of the power of Destruction..." Lancelot murmured to himself.
Then he felt a sense of pressure coming from behind.
That familiar aura that seemed to seal off the heavens and the earth.
Guided by the black and white spirits, the Abyss Sealing Guardian's avatar once again charged towards Lancelot.
Countless sealing runes were released from the Black Book, interconnected and piercing through the Void, forming an infinitely vast network, which then suddenly closed up.
Click! Click!!
At the edge of the network, space was directly torn apart, and a large amount of matter and energy, even the cosmic plane, were enveloped within it, transforming into a gigantic super "meteorite" that crashed towards Lancelot with terrifying force.
Behind the meteorite, boundless sealing light converged into layer upon layer of halos, and vaguely, it seemed as if a magnificent universe was emerging behind it. That was the Black Prison Realm, a great plane created by the Abyss Sealing Guardian themselves, with a status on the same level as the Flame Frost Continent.
The phantom of the Black Prison Realm appeared, but that wasn't all. One after another, sealing towers resembling Mage towers flashed out, carrying a dense sealing and suppressing power. The moment the towers appeared, the Eternity avatar of the Abyss Sealing Guardian stepped forward, his body surrounded by sealing mist like smoke and clouds. Each of his arms emitted sealing light, and with a swing, in conjunction with the falling "meteorites," he launched a thunderous attack.
A deafening roar echoed through the Void, the will to seal the heavens and earth descended, and the giant dragon that evolved from the sealing light roared, its scales rubbing and intertwining, evolving into various sealing and killing divine techniques.
In an instant, Lancelot found himself in a predicament where he was attacked from both sides.
Kehain is under attack ahead.
Behind it lies the Eternity embodiment of the Abyss Sealing Guardian.
Lancelot was not surprised but delighted at the sight, as he was more than happy to be able to clash with two Eternity- level warriors at the same time.
Boom!!
Lancelot clasped his hands together, then opened them. Endless Divine Ring. Then, faintly, four world-destroying longswords appeared, with boundless sword diagrams beneath their hilts.
The Four Swords of Immortal Slaying trembled. Some could annihilate matter, some targeted the soul, and some Destruction the world. A boundless and vast, yet seemingly insignificant, chaotic realm was opened up beneath the four swords. Within the realm, all sorts of scenes evolved: all kinds of living beings, mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, heaven and earth, all things in Space-Time universe, encompassing everything and omnipresent. Countless Particle Gods also appeared, holding various divine weapons and treasures, chanting the name of the Lord of Endless Lancelot.
At the same time, as the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying appeared, the Underworld also appeared beneath Lancelot's feet. Lansi Wote took a step, and with each step, his body changed, eventually transforming into a three-headed, six-armed form.
A golden-red light covered his surface, making him look like a golden statue of a god. His three heads and three faces displayed different expressions, and his six arms each wielded different Peak Supreme God techniques: Infinity Destruction, Endless Divine Fist, and the All Beings Fall into Perdition...
At the same time, within the body of the Endless Divine Body, the Particle Gods, which had already reached the level of Supreme God, also began to radiate light, and the God of Destruction, Augustus, transformed into Destruction Long Spear, unable to move.
The God of Creation, Elena, transformed into a lush Tree of Life, its roots reaching through the galaxy and encompassing earth, fire, water, and wind.
Endless light of life burst forth, sweeping across the bodies of countless Particle Gods. At the same time, the God of Death, with a cold expression, used the power of the Underworld to create a boundless sea of death.
All the evil thoughts, murderous thoughts, and angry thoughts of the Particle Gods gathered on the body of the God of Death.
The God of Destruction is temporarily absent, and his position has been temporarily taken over by the God of Death.
"Death is rebirth, destruction is salvation!!"
"All things in heaven and earth will Destruction!"
The sounds of death overlapped, accompanied by Lancelot's overwhelming battle intent, evolving into starlight that fell to all sides. In a trance, it seemed as if a sea of stars appeared in the Starry Sky above this place.
Behind Lancelot, various Spirit Ruins images of gods appeared. One was Particle Gods, dark blue-black in color and small in size, like a child. His expression was ferocious, and towering flames rose from behind him. He held a strange spiral sword in his hand, with a serpentine or dragon-like monster coiled around its blade, upon which many demons wailed.
There was another divine Dharma Form, its body surrounded by giant beasts, its feet resting on a colossal elephant with eight massive tusks. The elephant had crimson eyes and rainbow-colored fur, appearing angry and ferocious. At this moment, it let out a deafening roar, carrying its master, shaking numerous divine artifacts, and unleashing destructive divine techniques.
Various Particle Gods acted simultaneously, occupying the heavens and the earth, and the entire universe, almost at the same time in the past, future, and present.
Arriving from all six directions: up, down, left, and right.
Ultimately, they converge at a single point in this Space-Time, and then erupt.
Rumble!!
The combined attacks of the three Eternity- level combatants collided at this moment.
Buzz buzz buzz~!!
In just a moment, the sound seemed to disappear completely, and rules and order lost their self-definition. Space-Time became incredibly flat, the entire starry Void was compressed into a sheet of paper, and dimensions collapsed.
The River of Space-Time roared into the sky, creating towering waves that revealed many secrets buried beneath.
A demon, parasitic in the River of Space-Time, looked up menacingly, wanting to see who dared to dig it out. It then saw three imposing figures clashing in the sky above, like three suns overhead, radiating Endless light and heat. The demon's expression froze, then it quietly shifted its body and re-entered the "mud" at the bottom of the River of Space-Time, burying itself as if it hadn't seen anything.
Forget it, I can't afford to mess with them!
In addition, there are many secret relics buried at the bottom of the River of Space-Time, all revealing a corner of mysterious light, attracting many eyes to spy on them, and they are extremely envious.
Of course, these secrets meant nothing to the Eternal, and the three parties paid no attention to them, simply continuing their own battles.
The River of Space-Time continues to surge and roar, its overflowing Space-Time causing the Space-Time of many worlds to twist and collapse.
Time reversed, disordered.
Some people experience a rejuvenation process, while others transform from newborn infants into elderly people in an instant, creating countless opportunities and calamities in the process.
When an individual with immense power reaches the pinnacle of cultivation, their every action can have a significant impact on the entire world.
To them, almost all life in this world is like a pencil drawing on paper, insignificant and easily erased or redrawn. If they are unhappy, they can throw a cup of water at them, and it will be a world-destroying flood that "Purification" everything.
The three Eternity warriors clashed wildly in the Void, each moment a clash and collision on the order of trillions.
Numerous rules and paths intertwined and clashed, countless glimmers of consciousness battled each other, and Lancelot's fighting will transformed into an incomparably domineering king of gods, surging and moving freely, striking two Eternity warriors. Although he was actually at a disadvantage, in terms of momentum, it seemed as if he had the upper hand.
At the level of Eternity, the battle is no longer a clash of flesh or energy; that is merely a facade. In reality, all three parties are doing the same thing: constantly eliminating each other's concepts of past and future existence, and even occasionally probing each other to try to pull the other into the deeper reaches of the River of Space-Time, hoping to use the power of the River of Space-Time to "drown" the other.
However, each of the three possesses a mind that reaches to the heavens and the earth, a will that permeates the universe, and an essence that covers all realms, making them extremely difficult to destroy.
The battles and killings between the Eternal are not easily decided, and suppressing or killing the other is extremely difficult.
Although none of these three are fully-fledged Eternal, their combat power has reached this level, and they possess most of the characteristics of Eternal, making them extremely difficult to kill.
However, Lancelot never intended to kill them. He was more delighted to be able to fight against such beings, absorb their essence, and perfect his own path. Therefore, he became more and more excited as the fight went on, and couldn't help but roar to the sky.
"War!!"
"War!!"
"War!!"
Its magnificent and domineering fighting spirit pierced through the void and chaos, shaking space and Space-Time. Its Endless Divine Body was like the sky, and its fighting spirit was like the Immortal rules of the road, pressing down on the Starry Sky and roaring endlessly.
The Eternity War is not something that can be ended so easily; even Lancelot was unable to escape from the encirclement of two Eternity warriors.
"It seems I can't help the Elemental Dimension resist the Adrian Federation." Lancelot sighed inwardly, then rallied his spirits and continued fighting the two Eternity warriors. Since he was already here, he should at least get some benefits before leaving.
However, although Lancelot regretted his actions, his battle with two Eternity Warriors had already caused a great stir throughout the entire Astral Realm.
"My God, has the Lord of Endless power reached this level? Truly Eternity combat strength?"
"Isn't that obvious? Are you blind?"
"Now, the Sun God is even more restless." Divine Realm ' enemies were secretly excited, delighted to see the Sun God suffer a setback.
The ancient gods of the Primordial Heaven were also greatly excited.
"The Lord of Endless is so powerful! That's wonderful! With his help, we can definitely hold off the Northern Spirit Empire. Moreover, he is God King, one of the Great God- Kings back then. Do you think we can bring him into the Primordial Heaven and make him one of the rulers?"
This statement sparked heated discussions among many high-ranking members of the Primordial Heaven.
"I think that's a good idea."
"I don't think so. Aren't you afraid he'll usurp your position?"
"God King? What God King? He achieved that by devouring Primordial Divine Soul! Do you also want to become one of the Particle Gods within him?!"
"This..."
"I definitely don't want to."
"More importantly, we have already blocked the Northern Spirit Empire and do not need new forces to intervene. We cannot invite a wolf into the house." These words were spoken by "God of Machinery", the leader of the new generation of Primordial God in the Primordial Heaven. He is now leading the strongmen of the Heavenly Realm to attack from both sides and recover lost territory, causing serious damage to the Northern Spirit Empire. His prestige in the entire Primordial Heaven has soared, and he is almost on par with the God of Battle.
The God of Battle seemed pleased with the rise of a new generation of powerful figures, and even personally supported and promoted him, seemingly intending to mold the God of Machinery into the second-generation leader of the Heavenly Realm.
This abnormality also solidified the position of the God of Machinery, making him the undisputed "Crown Prince" of the Primordial Heaven, holding a lofty status.
So when he spoke, the ancient gods who wanted to bring Lancelot into the Primordial Heaven fell silent.
And that was the end of it.
On the other side, on a battlefield outside the Primordial Heaven, countless mechanical troops climbed out of the dimensional factory, unleashing a barrage of artillery fire on the opposing Northern Spirit Empire fleet. Surrounded by this mechanical army, the God of Machinery, riding his God of Machinery body, traversed the galaxy with magnificent momentum.
"They want to bring the Lord of Endless into the Heavenly Realm? Have these old fogies sensed something? Or are they simply impressed by the Lord of Endless's talent?"
The God of Machinery's expression shifted between light and shadow as he pondered silently.
After a moment, he exhaled, his expression hardening. "It seems the operation needs to be moved up."
He feared that some ancient god or relic might be secretly contacting the Lord of Endless.
Even the God of Machinery was wary of that extraordinary being who had risen against all odds.